19Oct

The rain keeps pounding on the pavement outside my window.
I can see many people scurrying for cover, and cover.
Not sure if they will be successful.

Luckily for me I stay dry on my balcony.
But I do feel and sympathize with their pain.

Ding, my magee is ready.
I settle down to a nice hot cup of instant noodles on my sofa.
I think about her again, but she is not beside me.
Probably out having dinner somewhere, but I know she misses me.
Or does she?